asa-chang x 巡礼 - 花 | Текст песни

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• 花

[0:44~]

A flower has bloomed
A flower has

A flower has bloomed
A flower which was scared at the wind terribly,
which hasn't been seen by anybody, has bloomed.

A flower has bloomed
A flower has
A flower has bloomed
It seemes that A flower, which was scared at the wind terribly, which hasn't been seen by anybody, has bloooomed.

A flower has bloomed
A flower has
A flower has bloomed
A flower which hasn't been seen by anybody, has been blooooming.

[2:10~]

I was thinking that
"there isn't any flower,
it can't be", and, then,
the flower was there.
A flower which hasn't been seen by anybody, which couldn't be seen by anybody,
which must not be bloomed, has been blooming, and,
at there, it still exists, as I expected,
at there, indeed, it exists there.

A flower has bloomed
A flower has

A flower has bloomed
A flower which was scared at the wind terribly,
which hasn't been seen by anybody, has been blooming.

[3:04~]

then, and then the flower,
which was scared at the wind terribly, which hasn't been seen by anybody,
the flower, the flower,
which was scared at the wind, was trembling at the wind,
the flower, with the wind,
was trembling, was being trembled,
and was scared and...

[3:15~]

The wind blew, and brought a rumor,
so the flower was scared at the wind terribly,
the flower was scared at the wind, and,
trembled by the wind
waved in the wind
scared at the wind.
The flower which nobody can see,
can't be seen by anybody,
seemed to be scared at the wind,
and was trembling, and was trembled..

The flower cried.
The flower
The flower cried.
The flower which was beated by the wind terribly,
which has never seen any light, was crying.

[4:50~]

The wind become more...
more...
by the sound of the wind...
by the sound...
the wind...more than the primer sound of the wind...
more the sound...
by the STORM STORM STORM

then, and then,
the flower was, the flower was
crying.
There isn't any dream.
There isn't any wind anymore.
even no cloud is moving anymore

[5:13~]

although, even though,
the flower,
the flower itself chooses the dark, loves the dark.
the flower sings to the dark, loves the dark, cries for the dark,
although, even though,
the flower has been made cry by the dark, chosen by the dark,
sung by the dark, loved by the dark.

The flower which has never seen a light, which was chosen, administered and loved,
has been seemed to love the dark.

[5:33~]

Hey flower,
to make the light smile at your strong heart,
to not to be trembled by the wind,
to not to be made you cry by the dark,
to not to be cutted by the man who trys to,
to not to be trembled, to not to be made you cry,
to not to be cutted,

[5:50~]

hey flower, look at the moon,
but not the stars and the dark.
The moon, has the true light.
Yeah, it's good. goooooooood.
the stars are also beautiful,
they are like the light of the moon,
but they are like the dark
no good. the dark
look at the true light of the moon
it is the true light
it is the true light

[6:12~]

If so, if it is so,

then push back the wave of the dark!
Understand the moon of the dark!
make a light for the flower, for the flower!
give a light to the flower, to the flower.

this is what I hoped so much.

and then,
and then,
and then,
the flower answered to me,
only once, it answered to me,
only 4 times, it answered to me.

"don't need any light, give me water."